Throne in Marrakech

[Intro] Midnight over Marrakech, streetlight gold, city breathes low [Verse 1] Rooftops fade to alleyways, dark hoodie silhouette glow Footsteps echo, heartbeat tempo, drill in the night’s undertone Yellow lamps spill like liquid gold on the edge of a bronze moan I move through the maze, single flame, I own this throne [Pre-Chorus] Whispers ride the wind, steel nerves, concrete chrome Masked in the dusk, I carve my path, I’m coming home [Chorus] In the night, I rise, citysoul on fire in the chrome-lit tone Eyes on the prize, footprints bold, I’m never alone Horizon widens as the crew stays close, we hold our own Marrakech under neon rain, I own this throne [Verse 2] Circular streets circle me, crew in orbit, energy high Drill cadence bites the air, we sharpen truth with every sigh Slow motion breaths, fast heartbeats, winds pull at the thread of pride Dark corners tell the stories we write with every stride [Pre-Chorus] Wind in the clothes, shadowed faces in the glaze of night Cameras of memory roll as we push toward the light [Chorus] In the night, I rise, citysoul on fire in the chrome-lit tone Eyes on the prize, footprints bold, I’m never alone Horizon widens as the crew stays close, we hold our own Marrakech under neon rain, I own this throne [Bridge] Overhead, the skyline yawns, the city hums in code We pace the edge of dream and grit, where stories unload [Chorus] In the night, I rise, citysoul on fire in the chrome-lit tone Eyes on the prize, footprints bold, I’m never alone Horizon widens as the crew stays close, we hold our own Marrakech under neon rain, I own this throne [Outro] The wind settles, lights dim, but the pulse remains awake I walk the line between dusk and dawn, and I never break